Could Jiang Wanyin stop shaking him? It only made the spinning worse.

He groaned and weakly pushed away at the mans arm. "Stop it."

The sound of doors closing and opening made him open his eyes if even just barely. "Gege..." He breathed, The young Lan could feel the mans hand behind his head, he leaned in just enough to get close before pressing his forehead against Jiang Wanyin's shoulder. "Mmm...Not gonna die..just don't feel good." He mumbled, moving his hand to grip at the man's shirt. "Spinning."